It's not about who am I?
It's about what I've got to offer...
Inside of me, I hold a precious treasure, It could be entirely yours, if you' re my prototype.
I'm the opposite of what you see when you look back in anger, or how a malignant narcissist might behave.
I'm just a growing boy...I learn, experience, analyze, reach out to be perfect. But I untill I reach that state, neither you, nor I would be still alive....
In my eyes, you're an angel..untill you prove otherwise... .....Let me think of you as my hero, and I'll worship you.
To get into your heart, I play the natural...and when I'm in, I won't go out..or I'll take your heart away if you force me to leave.
Dont judge me yet, cause you dont know me still! And when you do, you shall hold onto me stronger than a pitbull's bite...Dont try to figure me out, cause Im too simple to be a puzzle.
Wanna be friends? Just knock on my door...keep it real...be yourself, and let me do the rest.